Chapter 896 Money Goes Too Short (1)



Yan Xiaonan gritted his teeth and asked Chen Sheng to buy five acres of land. In the future, if there is demolition or factory relocation, the compensation will definitely be more than ten million.

Chen Sheng had no objection to any of Yan Xiaonan's decisions and resolutely carried them out without hesitation.

Accompanied by Ye Wen and Chen Sheng, Yan Xiaonan finally acquired the undeveloped land.

A week later, all the formalities were completed, and the land deed was handed over to Yan Xiaonan.

When ten million yuan was missing from her bank account, Yan Xiaonan felt a deep pain in her heart.

Ye Wen looked at Yan Xiaonan's twitching face and found it amusing. This young master of the family was a master at making money and a master at spending it.

Chen Sheng felt extremely embarrassed. He had only suggested building a garment factory, and yet the boss's ten million yuan had vanished.

Moreover, ten million has only been lost in buying land so far. Who knows how much more money will be spent on building the factory, buying equipment, hiring people, and purchasing raw materials in the future?

Seeing Chen Sheng's face twitching even more violently, all of Yan Xiaonan's heartache vanished.

Although this investment was not in her budget, it was certain that it would not lose money; on the contrary, it would make a huge profit.

"Chen Sheng, Yan Aidang will be here in a few days, so I'll leave this place to you. Also, try to keep an eye out for some skilled workers and administrative staff," Yan Xiaonan said.

Chen Sheng nodded repeatedly. Since his boss trusted him so much, he was determined to repay the boss's trust with concrete actions.

When Yan Xiaonan returned home, Ye Ren couldn't help but laugh when he saw her. What incredible luck! She managed to invest in a piece of land just by walking around like that.

Knowing that land in Shanghai is very valuable, Ye Ren didn't want to think about it anymore.

Ye Chen'er was also complaining about Yan Xiaonan in the courtyard. She said that even though she was from Shanghai, she was not as well-informed as Yan Xiaonan, who was from Beijing.

Grandma Yan wasn't surprised at all by Yan Xiaonan's good fortune; her precious child had always been a lucky charm since she was little, so what was so strange about it?

This time when she returned, Yan Xiaonan became even busier. On the one hand, she needed to stockpile raw materials, in case the factories in Shanghai couldn't get the raw materials, they would have to come from here.

On the other hand, she started to tighten her grip on the finances. She dared not touch those three hundred million yuan. You know, setting up a securities company requires no amount of money.

She urged Shen Shaohua to do everything he could to save costs, because the investment in the Shanghai stock market was simply too expensive.

Shen Shaohua nodded in agreement with a smile, and at the same time, he also wanted Bei Nan to give Yan Xiaonan some money, since they should at least provide some support.

Bei Nan wore a bitter expression. His investments in the film and television company were also huge, with some small investments in the internal base already costing nearly ten million.

That eighteen-story hotel had almost emptied his pockets.

Shen Shaohua was shocked. Bei Nan's latest lottery win, along with their previous win, their family savings, and the hotel's working capital, amounted to nearly 300 million yuan.

Aside from the unavailable working capital, the available funds amount to 150 million yuan, so how could it not be enough?

Bei Nan explained, "The construction cost alone exceeded 30 million, not to mention the initial decoration, elevators, curtain walls and other equipment."

These things cost tens of millions each, and there can be no room for error.

A hotel needs guest rooms and restaurants, some entertainment facilities, bars, and storage.

There are still a lot of human and material resources to invest, and I would be very satisfied if we could get it done with 100 million.

Don't we need working capital? Don't we need maintenance funds? It all comes down to money.

Seeing Shen Shaohua's wide-open mouth, Bei Nan smiled bitterly. He had miscalculated. Although the eighteen-story restaurant would not become an unfinished project, its opening might be delayed.

Shen Tianming sat to the side without saying a word, but in his heart he was thinking, so what if he made a hundred million? He might not even have as much money in his pocket as Shen Tianming.

"Shaohua, how did you know Nannan was short of money?" Beinan asked.

Shen Shaohua mentioned that Yan Xiaonan had asked her to cut back on spending at work, and she regretted not having thought of this sooner.

Nan Nan has always been a very generous boss, so she never mistreats her employees, but there are some things she still needs to tighten up on, otherwise it will be a waste of resources.

Shen Shaohua didn't sleep all night, racking his brains to think of ways to save money.

The next morning, Shen Shaohua held a general meeting, first requiring all departments to conserve electricity and water, and then implementing these measures in detail.

Lights are not allowed to be turned on in offices and other places where no one is present. The kitchen is a major area for conservation, and only the amount of food prepared should be served to the number of people, with no waste allowed.

The garment factories were even more proactive, responding enthusiastically and even finding more than a dozen private processing plants to process scraps of fabric, selling them to them at low prices.

Don't underestimate these scraps of fabric; the money you make in a month can at least cover your utility bills.

Gradually, news of Yan Xiaonan's financial difficulties reached Ye Ren's ears, and Ye Ren even called Yan Xiaonan over to inquire about it.

Yan Xiaonan smiled and shook her head. It wasn't that she was short of money, but rather that she wanted to stock up on goods. Also, the prices of machinery and equipment had risen sharply, and her budget of five million was simply not enough.

Ye Ren thought for a moment and said, "If it's really not enough, let's sell those antiques."

Yan Xiaonan, of course, refused. The garment factory in Shanghai didn't have to open immediately; she could delay it for a few months.

Ye Wen readily agreed, taking out his savings book and handing it to Yan Xiaonan: "The subscription certificates you bought for me have already made millions. Take them and use them."

Yan Xiaonan found it both funny and absurd; she really hadn't reached the point where she needed her family to raise money for her.

Yan Xiaoqiang rushed over, grabbed Yan Xiaonan, and ran towards the central courtyard. He and Cuihua took out all their savings books.

When Yan Xiaonan came home, he stuffed the bankbook into her hand. Yan Xiaonan opened it and was delighted.

"Mom and Dad, you're quite wealthy, you have tens of millions of dollars. I can rest assured about your retirement."

Yan Xiaoqiang said with a straight face, "With you here to take care of me in my old age, I've never worried. You wouldn't even come back to complain if you didn't have enough money. You're such a fool."

Grandma Yan also took out a savings book from her pocket: "Baby, Grandma doesn't know how much money is in it, you can take it."

Yan Xiaonan took a look and laughed: "Grandma, your parents have more money than you do, it's over ten million."

"What? Ten million is so much? I don't know how I could have so much money." Grandma Yan was also shocked.

Yan Xiaonan smiled; she would transfer money to Grandma Yan's account whenever she had free time.

They will fight in the North and South, as well as in the Southeast and Southwest. They will also fight against Yan Ai-dang and Yan Ai-guo. Basically, they will fight against anyone who can make money.

Grandma Yan never spends money; whatever she wants, someone will prepare it for her, so she doesn't have to worry about anything.

It's perfectly normal for Grandma Yan to have so much money in her account over the years.

"Grandma, keep your money. We'll have Dad build a Yan family ancestral hall in Mushroom Village later," Yan Xiaonan said.

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